I'm taking over my body. Back in control, no more shotty. I bet a lot of me was lost, t's uncrossed and i's undotted. I fought it a lot. And it seems a lot like flesh is all I got. Not anymore, flesh out the door. Swat. I must've forgot, you can't trust me. I'm open a moment and close when you show it. Before you know it, I'm lost at sea. And now that I write and think about it. And the story unfolds.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 22765 | 2020-12-07 01:18:21 | 191.02 | 99% |
| 22249 | 2020-12-01 00:28:35 | 165.04 | 99% |
| 13244 | 2020-04-13 23:31:20 | 160.42 | 98% |
| 9106 | 2019-02-02 02:18:48 | 164.61 | 99% |